"The Wives De-Programming Club"

       "Good morning, sleeping beauty!" he cheerfully said, when he noticed that his ministrations had had the desired effect. 

       Lorraine pushed back against his finger, instantly relaxing her anus. "Hey, loverboy! Did you sleep well, my love?" 

       "Don't relax your ass, angel. I like it when you push against my fingers." Larry started inserting a second finger up her welcoming ass, and Lorraine, obediently, pushed hard against them; as if trying to force them out. 

       With his other hand, Larry began slowly fondling her velvety tits, feeling their weight on his palm, gently tracing the areolas with a finger, in a maddening spiral that would end right on each hard nipple, pinching each of them, one at a time, as hard as he could. Lorraine squealed in pleasure, long gone were her protestations about having tender nipples. 

       Replacing his fingers with his throbbing rod, Larry had Lorraine suck the fingers just removed from her asshole, to immediately plunge them into her well lubricated pussy. She felt in heaven. 

       "Please... fuck me... hard!" Lorraine begged, violently moving her hips. "Let.. me... suck... my... juices... off... of... your fingers!" she was barely able to verbally express her desire. 

       Larry obliged, soaking his fingers and his entire palm in her copious juices and bringing his hand to her thirsty lips. She hungrily sucked all of it, and he got back to finger-fuck her cunt again. 

       "It... feels... so good! Am... I... aaaaa.... good fuck?" she begged, more than asked. 

       "You are the best fuck in the world, angel!" Larry replied, wholeheartedly. "Do you like this, bitch?" 

       "I... love.. it! I am your whore!" Lorraine yelled, in a paroxysm of passion. 

       "Show me you love it, cunt. Cum for me now!" Larry removed his fingers from her vagina and pinched both of her nipples, hard, thrusting his rock-hard erection as deep into her ass as he could. Lorraine responded instantly, her entire body stiffened and she exploded in an uncontrollable orgasm. Her reaction triggered Larry's own climax and he flooded her rectum. 

       They lay, spent, for a minute. When Larry was about to withdraw his now flaccid member, Lorraine begged him to stay inside her. 

       "But, I have to pee, angel." Larry protested. 

       She hold him in, with her arms behind her back. "Pee inside me, I don't care. I just don't want to let go of you. I love you". 

       "I love you too, more than you can imagine, angel." Larry squirted his warm fluid inside Lorraine's ass and continued embracing her. 

       "I have to share something with you, sweetheart. But you have to promise me that you won't get mad at me!" Lorraine didn't really know how to begin explaining the strong fantasy she had had since the day before. 

       "Promise." 

       "Well.... okay, here it goes. You have noticed how much I have changed since I started seeing Adrienne; I sleep well every night now and I am totally relaxed, and.... the more relaxed I am, the hornier I get." 

       Larry reassured her, gently kneading her breasts. "I don't have any complaints in that respect." 

       "Yesterday during my session with her, I was so hot during the massage...." she hesitated. 

       "And...?" Larry wanted her to continue. 

       "Well, Adrienne said that you had given your permission for Jacks to touch me anywhere I wanted..." she continued. 

       "Yes, I did. Anywhere you wanted, specifically including your pussy and ass." 

       "Well, with that in mind, and as wet as I was, I begged him to... finger fuck my ass and pussy." 

       "That's my girl!" he proudly stated. "I want you to feel free to show everyone I want what a good whore you are!" 

       "There's more..." she started. 

       "Go on, I like this," he, again, reassured her. 

       She described how, during her latest induction, when Jacks was fingering her holes, she fantasized about being gang-banged by Larry, Robert, David and Jacks. 

       "There's nothing wrong with that, angel. Everyone is entitled to some fantasies," he cautiously answered. Larry didn't want to go to far until he knew what she wanted; but his cock was rigid inside her ass again. 

       "But... I don't know how to say this... Oh! It seems that you like my fantasy too!" she giggled. 

       "I like it very much, angel!" Larry pushed deeper in her. 

       Contracting her sphincter around his cock, as she had done to his fingers before, she continued. "Would you think less of me if I told you that I... uhmm!... wish... that I want this fantasy to come true?" 

       Larry almost came that very second. This was definitely what he wanted to hear. He withheld his ejaculation, though. "I'd love for it to happen, angel." Removing his bulging rod from Lorraine's ass. "Suck my dick, whore!" 

       She turned around and without any hesitation, swallowed his stiff member to the root. Larry grabbed her by her hair and forcefully fucked her face. She was now terrific giving head, but this wasn't your ordinary everyday blow job. He was using her mouth as a cunt and she was eagerly deep throating him, and fingering herself until they came, simultaneously, in what seemed a perpetual climax. 

       As usual, Lorraine drank his milk to the last drop and licked him clean. They embraced and kissed softly for a long while. 

       "You make me very happy, angel." Larry declared. "I always knew that you are my Total Woman, I'm so glad that you are letting yourself shine!" 

       "All I want is to make you happy, my love. I am yours to do as you please. I am your wife, your friend, your whore, your bitch..." Lorraine was lovingly saying, but Larry didn't let her finish, sealing her lips with a kiss. 

       Emboldened by his reaction, Lorraine also told him all about Tracy and Laura, and about how much she had been turned on by being humiliated by them, and, before, by her public nudity. The memory of her exploits set her on fire again. She needed to be royally fucked again, and Larry was happy to oblige. 

       They made love for over an hour, his wandering penis avid to find its way into her starving twat. When they came again, Lorraine felt Larry's jism spray her innermost being. She knew she was loved and she knew she was free. 

       She wanted to stay all day in bed with him, and he would have loved that too; but both of them had a busy schedule and, begrudgingly, got out of bed. They showered together. Lorraine prepared a quick breakfast while Larry was getting dressed, they ate and she kissed him good-bye at the door, still stark naked. 

       Upon getting to his office, Larry summoned Robert and David and they strolled to Adrienne's room. 

       "Adrienne, she is definitely ready to proceed!" an exultant Larry declared. There was no need for it, the group had, individually, watched the live broadcast of their performance earlier. 

       "It would seem so," Adrienne accepted. "She'll be here at 1 o'clock. It will take me an hour or so to reinforce her acceptance and to make sure that she is now completely unable to experience guilt for anything that gives her, or you, pleasure. I will expect you, gentlemen, here by 2:15; by then, Jacks would have already started the massage and Lorraine will be more than ready for you." 

       "That sounds like a plan!" a very eager Robert exclaimed. 

       "Well ahead the schedule!" David, just as eagerly added. 

       Larry just grinned, proud in the knowledge that Lorraine, his wife, was so desired. 

       "Oh...! One more thing." Adrienne cut in. "Jacks doesn't feel it is fair that he enjoys your wife without offering his own wife to the group." 

       This was an unexpected development. After all, Jacks was not a club member. There hadn't been any research made on his wife. He, just as all of the members and Adrienne's staffers who would have physical contact with the members' wives, had been thoroughly tested for sexually transmitted diseases --the wives themselves had also been tested without their knowledge. 

       "Well, he shouldn't feel that way." Larry, always the politician, was about to turn down the offer. "After all, he provides an extraordinary service by getting our wives prepped for their gynecological exams." 

       It was already crystal clear that Jacks would, at least, finger fuck all of the wives. If Lorraine was any indication, he also would fuck them. All in the group were very aware of the fact that Jacks was a man that didn't want something for nothing, based on his preemployment screening. 

       Adrienne, anticipating the men's reaction, had a preliminary file prepared on Jack's spouse, Linda. She offered a copy to each men. "Well, I think you would like to see this before turning him down." 

       According to her bio, Linda was 35 years old, 5'6", 34C-24-36. The file included three pictures; a head shot that showed the very cute face of the blue-eyed brunette, a full body photograph in a conservative, yet revealing bikini, and a blurry hidden camera vidcap of her, fully nude with her hair wrapped in a towel. Her file further explained that she was a pediatrician, transferred to the local hospital thanks to an unbeatable offer part of Jacks employment benefits. Linda was a mother of two and she had turned all of her attention to her children and her practice, tending to Jacks sexual needs only occasionally. She met the requirements to join the other wives alright, and having Jacks as a member himself would further guarantee his silence. 

       It was agreed that Jacks would be initiated into the club. Larry would see to it that surveillance equipment was installed in his home and Linda's car the same day. Adrienne summoned Jacks immediately. 

       When Jacks entered the room, Adrienne told him the good news. 

       "Thank you, gentlemen!" he cheerfully said. "Mr. Crawford, I will not let you down!" 

       "First, I'm Larry. You are now a club member and there is no distinction among any of us." Larry offered his hand. "You have met Bob and Dave here, of course." 

       "Jacks, are you positive that you want to share Linda with us and the other members?" Robert asked, shaking Jacks' hand. 

       "It is only fair, you are sharing or will share your wives with me." Jacks wouldn't budge. 

       "We are not talking about fairness here." Larry insisted. "We are concerned about your intimate desires. Would you have any second thoughts when it is our turn to fuck her?" 

       David wanted to probe Jacks reaction. "Even though the picture is blurry, she seems to have very nice tits and her bush looks quite fuckable too." 

       Jacks erection couldn't be misconstrued, talking about his wife with these men was exciting him already. "No, I wouldn't have second thoughts. And you have looked at her, Linda is a nice piece of ass, isn't she?" 

       "Welcome to the club!" Larry sealed the deal. "You don't have any problems if I have surveillance equipment installed in your home and her car, do you?" 

       "Of course not! And I will be glad when you see clearer pictures and video of her!" Jacks enthusiastically remarked. 

       Lorraine spent the rest of the morning proofing her latest novel galleys, she then drove to her restaurant and finally to her appointment with Adrienne, right on time. Her happiness was clearly visible and she looked even more appealing than usual. Many men, and quite a few women too, admired her as she passed by. 

       Once in Adrienne's office, she quickly undressed and got into her usual robe, chatting with Adrienne all the time. 

       Adrienne promptly started the induction and Lorraine was immediately under. "I think you would be more comfortable naked from beginning to end, Lorraine." 

       "Uhm... that sounds nice," Lorraine answered, standing up to remove the robe and sitting down again afterwards. 

       Adrienne spent the following hour probing the most intimate areas of Lorraine's mind. Attempting to find any feelings of guilt about her exploits of the prior few days; she couldn't find any. Satisfied, she proceeded to tell Lorraine that she had a very healthy fantasy about being gang-banged by Larry, Robert, David and Jacks, and she would have the opportunity to live that fantasy that very same day. 

       "I am all wet already. Larry said I was a good whore for wanting that!" an ecstatic and proud Lorraine replied. 

       "You are a good little whore, and Larry loves you very much for that... you will have the undivided attention of the four men... but to earn that privilege you must first let them admire you in any way they want..." Adrienne intoned, liberally using Lorraine's trigger words throughout the monologue. 

       "Admire me in any way they want..." a sleepy Lorraine repeated. 

       "Jacks will come in now... he will massage you... he will fondle you... you will get hornier and wetter the more he touches you... when he touches your clitoris with his tongue you will wake up and you will enjoy being eaten by him... you will ask me to call Larry for him to see what a good whore you are..." Adrienne incessantly repeated. 

       A quivering Lorraine, already covered in perspiration and breathing fast asked if she could touch herself. 

       "Not yet, you will have your chance when Larry comes in. When he does, he will ask you if you want Robert and David to see you too. You will tell him that you want them to see you naked, being eaten by Jacks. When they come in, you will ask the four men if they would like it if you masturbate for them..." With this, Adrienne called Jacks into the room. 

       "Hello, beautiful!" he quickly greeted Lorraine. 

       "Hi!" she brightly replied, flashing her wonderful smile. 

       For the next fifteen minutes, Jacks thoroughly fondled Lorraine. Kneading her beautiful tits, tracing the contours of her protruding mound, opening her vaginal lips and feasting his eyes and fingers in their folds and in the depth of her cunt, turning her around and marveling, yet again, on the slopping curve of her well-toned ass, spreading her cheeks and letting his tongue explore the mysteries of her nether hole, caressing the entire length of her perfect legs. Turning her over again, weighing her perfectly rounded, all natural tits, kissing, then biting, her nipples, sliding his tongue across her firm tummy, letting it trace the contour of her scarce and very light pubic patch, kissing the top of her inner thighs, effusively darting in and out of her well lubricated pussy. He was very careful not to touch her clitoris with his tongue, though. 

       Lorraine's rocking hips and bobbing tits, her engorged labia and rock-hard nipples, the perspiration covering all of her and her shallow, fast breathing, her liberally flowing juices and the goose bumps all over her made it very clear that she was on the verge of an orgasm. 

       "Go with the flow... enjoy the feeling.... but you can't cum yet... hard as you want it..." the always attentive Adrienne commanded right on time. 

       "Fuck... me... please... fuck... my... cunt... fuck... my... ass!" Lorraine implored. 

       Jacks continued licking her labia and tongue-fucking her for a couple of more minutes, savoring her delicious womanhood. He finally pinched both her nipples really hard and started licking her clitoris directly. 

       As soon as his tongue touched her womanly center, Lorraine opened her eyes and she was fully awake. "Right there! Don't... stop... now! Adrienne... would you... ooooh...! send for.... Laaarry...!" 

       "I'll call him right away, Lorraine." Adrienne was prompt to reply. 

       "Hu... hurry up!.... I... I... ooooh...! I want... him... to... seeeeee.... what a... good... whore... I am!" Lorraine, almost delirious with lust, shrieked. 

       The nine men in the other room were much more than delighted with the show. All knew that sooner, rather than later, each and every one of them would get to enjoy the trembling beauty behind the two-way mirror. 

       "Lucky dogs, you get to fuck her today!" one of them said, a clear note of envy in his voice. 

       "You will have a chance very soon too," Robert responded. "Patience. And don't forget you get to fuck all of the wives in time." 

       Larry had dashed out of the room as soon as Lorraine asked Adrienne to call him. "Hi, angel! You look beautiful naked and having your cunt tongue fucked! I am proud of you." 

       "You... like your... aaaah...! little.... oooh...! whore...?" she had difficulty asking. 

       Larry got closer and, bending over, lightly kissed his wife's forehead. "I like you very much, you are a very good whore. I love you, angel. Would you like Bob and Dave to see what a good whore you are too?" 

       "You.... know... aaah...! myyy... fantasy... it is... oooh...! up to... you... to... oooooh! Right there!" Lorraine, crazed with passion, blurted. 

       Robert and Dave were right over. Larry was elated, his fondest dream was about to come true. His formerly modest and uptight wife was asking to be gang-banged, and she was fully awake. 

       The remaining seven men in the secret room were told to stand-by in case they could all get their chance to do her that day. Adrienne had indicated that Lorraine's response might be too powerful and that she might outlast Larry, Robert, David and Jacks; in which case, more men would be needed to satiate her lust. 

       "Hey boys! Would you like for me to masturbate for you?" a supremely wanton Lorraine asked as soon as Robert and David came in the room. 

       "Go ahead, angel, give us a good show!" Larry ordered. 

       Lorraine pushed Jacks away from her. "Come back soon, okay?" She stood up, shaking, and seductively approached the men, holding Jacks hand. She lay on the plush carpet, spreading her legs wide open for all of them to have an unobstructed view of her shining cunt. The men pulled chairs in a semi-circle around her, ready to watch her performance. Adrienne surprised them by using Lorraine's trigger word, and freezing her in position; her fingers just touching her pussy lips. 

       "Lorraine, you will touch yourself in every way you want to be touched... you can cum... the more you cum, the hornier you get..." Adrienne instructed, repeating her words many times. "Gentlemen, would you like a drink? She'll take her sweet time with herself." 

       The four men helped themselves to the bar, and returned to their chairs. They asked Adrienne to keep Lorraine frozen for a few minutes to give them the opportunity to appreciate her defenseless, and wantonly exposed, beauty. 

       Adrienne explained that the men were to treat Lorraine as a slut and that they were free to say and do anything they wanted to her as long as they didn't hurt her. After a while, Adrienne awakened Lorraine again. "Carry on, you are just as horny as you were before I froze you." 

       For Lorraine there had been no lapse. Her fingers touched her slick labia and she began finger-fucking herself in earnest, moaning and rocking her hips. She was kneading her tits, letting her free hand roam her entire front, messing her hair. Still finger-fucking her cunt, she took a finger in her inviting mouth and licked it, thoroughly coating it in saliva. She turned over to position herself in all fours, presenting her ass and pussy to the men, her right hand fingers furiously fingering her love tunnel, and she slowly and deliberately inserted the middle finger of her left hand deep in her inviting bum, to the knuckle. 

       All four men sported undeniable erections, Jacks was particularly hot after having fondled her and licked her pussy. Their clothes very soon made a pile on the carpet, they weren't missing a single detail of Lorraine's performance. She was writhing like a bitch in heat, proud of being the center of attention. 

       "You have a gorgeous rump, Lorraine" Robert admiringly said. 

       David, was casually stroking his dick. "I love your bouncing tits, bitch." 

       "Fuck yourself good, slut!" Larry commanded. Lorraine increased the tempo. 

       Jacks didn't want to overstep any boundaries, it still hadn't dawned on him that there weren't any. "I so much enjoyed your sweet juices, and I really like your camel toe." 

       Lorraine climaxed violently and lay there, trying to catch her breath. Her round ass still up in the air, her fingers still deep inside her. 

       After a minute, Larry ordered her to stand up and model for them. She happily obliged. She paraded in front of them, her firm tits slightly bouncing with each step she took, when she turned around. She was asked to bend from the waist down. 

       "Spread you cheeks, and show us your ass, whore." Larry ordered. 

       She did as she was bid, thriving in the attention, reliving the humiliation experienced with Laura and Tracy. Dying to be fucked. Wishfully exposing her cunt and ass, making herself available. 

       Jacks was the first to take action. "Lick your finger and cover it with spit well." When she had done it, still bent over, he added: "Make your asshole really wet and come sit on my lap, you are going to be fucked in the ass!" 

       Lorraine gladly obeyed, she was beaming in the knowledge that Larry was as excited as her. 

       Jacks was seated between Robert and David, as soon as he had Lorraine firmly impaled, both of them started fondling her bouncing tits. Larry stood in front of her and presented his cock to her. Lorraine didn't make him wait and avidly took him in her mouth, anxiously deep-throating him. 

       Pretty soon, Robert and David helped Jacks get off his chair to kneel on the carpet, still impaling Lorraine while she was still, hungrily, giving head to Larry. She was now on all fours again, David got under her and very soon he was fucking her pussy. Lorraine was in heaven. 

       Robert, pretty much the voyeur, was really enjoying the performance, languidly stroking his cock over Lorraine's back. With three cocks inside her, it didn't take long for Lorraine to cum again, and again, and again. On her third orgasm, the four men erupted almost simultaneously; Larry deep in her throat, David against her womb, Jacks very high in her rectum and Robert all over her back. 

       Lorraine was aching for more. Without giving the men a second to recover, she started blowing them alternatively. It wasn't long before they were rock hard again, Lorraine sat on Larry's lap on the carpet, guiding his cock into her yearning ass. Robert promptly began to lick her exposed cunt, letting his tongue roam into the farthest recesses of her womanhood. Jacks, positioned behind Larry, rammed his rod into her welcoming mouth. David roughly fondled her tits, and pretty soon he was tit-fucking her, and Robert stopped licking her and guided his missile into her vacant hole. 

       Lorraine was cumming like a maniac, the more she came, the hornier she got. Adrienne thought that the remaining seven men would have their chance that afternoon after all. 

       The thrashing and moaning rose in a crescendo that announced another simultaneous, explosive orgasm. The four men spurted their loads while Lorraine had a very powerful orgasm herself again... and she wanted more. Despite her impetuous ministrations, the cocks did not respond to her hands and mouth as fast as before, they were eventually hard again and the men switched places yet once more. 

       This time, Larry was deep in her cunt, Robert was fucking her ass, Jacks her tits and David was being deep-throated by Lorraine. It took a lot longer for them to cum this time, Adrienne decided that they couldn't get it up again without some rest. Lorraine kept cumming and cumming, and getting hornier. Each of them shot his load after several minutes. 

       Lorraine started fondling them again but they weren't responding. Adrienne decided to freeze her again. 

       Lorraine was quite a sight, in all fours on the carpet, cum oozing from her cunt and ass, covered in sweat, her hands and mouth frozen as if she had a cock in each. 

       "She's quite a fuck, Larry; but, I'm spent" a tired Jacks announced. 

       "Me too." Robert joined in. "And, yes, she's a great fuck. Actually, she's the best fuck I've had!" 

       David was spent too. "She's so good that I could keep on fucking her too. It's just that she's worn my dick out!" 

       "I just hope Jennifer turns into such a whore too!" a beaming, and exhausted Jacks said. 

       "Larry, it is your choice. I can either turn her off, and I don't suggest that as it could have a negative effect, or you can have the other guys come on in." Adrienne wanted to make it clear that the second option was the best. 

       "Let's clean her up first, and you should bring the gynecologist in to make sure that she is not too sore." Larry decided. His wife's well being was paramount for him. 

       The guys cleaned Lorraine up, and the doctor inspected her thoroughly. She had been so well lubricated that no soreness was evident. Adrienne embedded the thought that Lorraine wanted to have more men come in to give Larry a chance to recover, and woke her up. 

       "Larry, do you need some rest, my love?" Lorraine asked as soon as she was awake. 

       "Yes, you are a great fuck and you have got us exhausted, angel!" he answered, broadly smiling. 

       She pouted, in a mixture of pride and sadness. "It's okay. Do you mind if I get myself off again?" 

       "Not at all, angel. But I have a better idea." Larry indicated. "I can have some reinforcements in in a second and you can be properly fucked while we recover. Would you like that?" 

       "Please! Can I have your friends fuck me while you recover? Would you do that for me, my love? You are the best!" she greedily accepted. Her bright smile was all the reward Larry needed. 

       The remaining seven club members were immediately brought to Adrienne's suite. They disrobed in record time, impatiently ogling the naked and smiling Lorraine on the carpet. She was lasciviously fingering her dripping cunt and caressing her breasts. "So, who gets to fuck me first?" 

       With seven fresh poles standing at attention because of her lecherous display, Lorraine felt extremely powerful. Her three holes were filled again, and this time she even got to jerk-off two more guys at a time. As soon as one of them shot his load, a fresh, hard dick replaced him. Lorraine was being fucked like never before, the eleven men came several times. Each of them alternatively fucked her cunt and ass, and was jerked-off and deep-throated by her, in a frenzied melee of unbridled lust, at least three times that afternoon. By six, Adrienne put her under again, without freezing her, and gradually let her raging desire be finally quenched. Reinforcing the idea that she, Lorraine, was extremely happy for having made Larry happy, that she was delighted in being her husband's whore. 

       Lorraine soaked in the jacuzzi for over an hour after her first gang-bang, drained. 

       Perfectly content. All the men, except Larry, had left. Lorraine had French kissed every one of them good-bye, some patted her on the ass when leaving, others playfully pinched her nipples, a couple lightly fingered her pussy or ass. All were friends, all promised to have their own wives join in on the fun very soon, it was alright with her. Actually, it was more than alright; the simple thought of being with the other wives, some of whom she already knew, made her clitoris tingle with desire again. Life was great. 

       By the end of Lorraine's time in the tub, Adrienne put her under again with her trigger word. It was time to begin the final part of Lorraine's de-programming. Fondling her continuously, Larry helped his wife get out of the tub and toweled her dry. Adrienne spent the next two hours bringing out and completely erasing any negative connotations that sex and pleasure might bring to her, conscious and unconscious, from Lorraine's mind and replacing them with memories of extreme joy, relaxation and power; as it should have been from the beginning. She would also become an active participant in the reeducation of the other wives. 

       When her next, and last, session was over, Lorraine would know, at all levels, that she had always enjoyed all forms of sex and that Larry was glowing with pride in the knowledge that she was his slut, his personal whore. She would continue being every inch a lady in public, of course, but part of the fun was to "accidentally" or "unintentionally" expose herself to others. 

       Just as important, and also by the end of her last session, her trigger words would no longer put her under, they would be her and Larry's secret code giving her permission to be an absolute tramp wherever they happened to be. 

       Adrienne took the last few minutes of this session to further embed a sense of total peace and relaxation in Lorraine, she would feel rested and refreshed when she came out of her trance. She would remember every single detail of her first gang-bang and the memories will fill her with unhampered joy. The only thing she would never remember was that her mind had been tricked into accepting her innermost lust. 

       "When I count to ten, you will awake... you will feel very rested and refreshed... I will count to ten now... one... you are feeling more alert... two... you are regaining your consciousness...." Adrienne was using a more assertive tone with each number. Finally, when she reached ten, Lorraine was fully conscious. 

       "That was the most beautiful experience in my life! Thank you, my love!" an exultant Lorraine proclaimed. 

       "Was reality as good as your fantasy, angel?" The shit-eating grin on Larry's face was abundant proof of his own happiness. 

       "Much better! I had only fantasized with you and three other guys... you got me at least ten! I must have been fucked fifty times tonight!" Lorraine gave Larry a quick, soft kiss on the lips. "Let me show you just how much I enjoyed it!" 

       Larry, who had gotten dressed again during the last part of the induction, was seated in one of the comfortable chairs. Lorraine rapidly unzipped his pants and fished for his cock in his underpants. 

       "I trust you won't mind a few more minutes, Adrienne!" she winked an eye and engulfed Larry's semi-erect dick with her full lips, lovingly, tenderly, gently, eventually fastening the pace and tightening her grip on him. Letting her tongue slide across the engorged member, poking its single eye tentatively, trying to force the throbbing dick against the back of her throat, until Larry's gushing eruption flooded her yet again. Lorraine savored every last drop of his cum, thinking about just how much she liked it. 

       They kissed softly, showered together and got dressed. They both, wholeheartedly thanked Adrienne and got ready to leave. 

       "May I ask you a question, Adrienne?" Lorraine asked. 

       "Please do," Adrienne answered. 

       "When you agreed to take me on as your patient to cure my insomnia, surely you weren't prepared to witness my wanton display? I honestly hope it didn't offend you!" Lorraine blurted, flashing her brilliant smile. 

       Lorraine had been prepared for this question since the time when the inductions were switched from insomnia treatment to erotic development. "Quite the contrary, it is always beautiful to see healthy adults express themselves without inhibitions!" 

       "In fact... unlike you, some of the other women I will see have strong inhibitions and sexual hang-ups that don't let them fully enjoy life. Perhaps you will consider helping me help them overcome their problems?" The seed had been planted. "Think about it, would you?" 

       "I will." She approached the older woman and kissed her on the cheek. "Good night, Adrienne!" 

       On the corridor, Lorraine kissed Larry again and told him she would stop by the house to change clothes and she would spend a few hours at her restaurant, would he like to join her there for dinner? He'd love it. 

       Lorraine chose an elegant, yet simple, low cut pink cocktail dress, coordinated sheer black lace bikini panties and bra, an also black lace garter belt and a thigh-high pair of suntanned hose. She complemented her attire with pink high-heels --the exact same shade of her dress-- and a simple pearl and diamond brooch. She looked ravishingly elegant. 

    The restaurant was packed, she smiled satisfied and stopped by several tables, briefly engaging in small talk with her regulars. Lorraine also greeted several unfamiliar faces and made everybody feel welcome. After checking on the kitchen and bar, she spent several minutes, at the office, going over the day sales with the manager. 

       As usual, everything was working like clockwork. Satisfied, she continued her rounds among the tables, managing to let some of the most fortunate patrons take a good look at the valley between her breasts, or a quick peek at her gorgeous hosed legs and sheer black panties whenever she sat at a table or crossed her legs, always "accidentally" and pretending to be unaware. 

       Larry arrived. They got to the house table, always ready for them and their guests. His favorite brand of scotch and soda, and her usual aperitif were instantly produced by the uniformed waitress, a cute college girl who was extremely attentive. 

       With the heavy tablecloth shielding them from view, Lorraine was playfully fondling Larry's sleeping cock. 

       "What, doesn't him want to play again?" she pouted. 

       "Angel, after what you did to him earlier, you will have to settle for hands and mouth for a few hours! Not that I'm complaining!" Larry was really spent, he would never be able to understand how in the world had he managed to get it up and cum, so many times that day. He never had any problems getting hard, but he had cum at least eight times so far. It had to be a record, even if he wasn't forty-seven! 

       Lorraine understood, she was being facetious, of course. "I know, my love. Perhaps when we get home?" she coyly added, broadly smiling. 

       They ate, talking about the events of the day and of each other's businesses. It was a very pleasant dinner. From the corner of her eye, Lorraine saw two familiar silhouettes enter the restaurant. Tracy and Laura had just walked in. ""I have to go greet someone, be right back!" 

       Lorraine promptly approached the two girls, as the maitre' d was guiding them to a table. "Never mind, Alfred. They are my guests." 

       "Lorraine, what a surprise!" Laura had recognized the voice and turned around to quickly kiss her on the cheek. Tracy followed suit. Alfred quietly withdrew. 

       "I didn't know that this was your place!" Tracy was impressed. She knew that Lorraine and Larry were very affluent, of course, but this was the poshest and most exclusive place in town. They had waited almost two months for a reservation. 

       "Humbly at your disposal, madam." Lorraine curtsied, stopping herself short of addressing Tracy as Mistress. 

       "You don't have to show submission to me in public, pet." Tracy whispered the order. 

       "C'mon, girls, let me introduce you to my husband!" Lorraine cheerfully prompted them to follow her. 

       "Larry, these are Tracy and Laura; girls, this is my husband." Lorraine didn't know that they had already met. "Hope you don't mind, girls; but I already told Larry about us. I don't have any secrets from him!" 

       "Of course we don't mind!" Tracy hastened to say. "Pleased to meet you, Larry. I have to applaud you, Lorraine is a very good bitch," she added in a whisper. 

       Laura, always the quiet one in the presence of Tracy, managed a quick pleasantry too. Everybody sat down and drinks were ordered for the girls, they were brought to the table almost without lapse, together with a fresh round of the cognac and coffee liqueur Larry and Lorraine were, respectively, enjoying. 

       "The restaurant is fabulous!" Laura stated. "All the word of mouth doesn't even begin to describe it." 

       "Yes, you have a wonderful taste, Lorraine. No wonder it is the talk of the town." Tracy was delighted. 

       Lorraine was beaming. She had worked really hard to create the restaurant from scratch, and she didn't accept Larry's financial help, she had done it all with her books royalties. Fortunately, the restaurant had carried its own weight from the day it opened, and it started showing profits inside of six months. Now every bank in the region showered her with credit offers, all instantly declined. Lorraine would receive unsolicited buyout bids continuously too; just as the bankers' offers, promptly rejected. The place was packed every day for lunch and dinner, she didn't even bother opening for breakfast any longer. 

       Tracy and Laura found their meal fabulous and the four were deep in lively conversation, sprinkled with sexual connotations every now and then. Larry suggested that the two girls go home with them. 

       "Thanks, Larry. But, we are lesbians, you know." Tracy was making it crystal clear that he would not have any of them. "Of course, if you don't mind to just watch..." 

       "Not at all! That's precisely why I'm asking you over." Larry proceeded to tell them all about Lorraine's gang-bang and how exhausted he was. 

       Lorraine was ecstatic with the idea and getting wetter by the second. However, in the back of her mind, a germ of an idea started growing. Tracy and Laura were gorgeous, but it wasn't fair, to them, or Larry, that they wouldn't enjoy cock as much as she did. 'Maybe Adrienne could do something about that?', she thought, a mysterious smile brightening her face. 

       As soon as they got home, Lorraine was ordered to strip and lie on the carpet, on all fours, before a comfortable leather recliner, her ass facing the chair. The simple thought of being humiliated in front of Larry had her on the verge of orgasm, and she was trying to brush her nipples against the plush carpet. 

       Larry helped himself to a drink, while Laura was lovingly and dutifully undressing Tracy. Lorraine made a beautiful foot stool, and her inviting ass and cunt were readily available. He took a sit on the recliner, propped his legs on Lorraine's back and got ready to enjoy the show. 

       Once Tracy was totally naked, he feasted his eyes on her, while also watching Laura slowly and wantonly disrobe. He decided to take his socks off and let his toes tease his wife's exposed holes. 

       "Larry, you own this bitch." Tracy said, pointing to the naked Lorraine. "Is it your wish that I use her tonight?" 

       "Yes, she is a good whore and she will do as she is told. Use her as you please." Larry thrusted his big toe far into Lorraine's cunt when he gave his permission, noticing that she was dripping wet. "You belong to Tracy tonight, slut." 

       Lorraine was extremely humiliated by their exchange, and this made her start swaying her hips, trying to push back to get Larry's big toe deeper in her. Every time she pushed back, he extracted his toe in a maddening torture. 

       Tracy ordered Laura to get on all fours herself in front of Lorraine. Lorraine, without waiting for any instructions, hungrily attacked Laura's snatch with her voracious tongue. 

       "Larry, would you mind spanking your bitch, hard?" Tracy immediately asked. "She needs to learn some manners, she shouldn't be licking my slave without my permission!" 

       "I agree, this whore needs some education." Larry shifted positions and spanked his wife's defenseless ass cheeks, hard, five times. "Now, this will show you!" 

       He had hit her really hard, Lorraine let a couple of tears flow down her cheeks, it had felt so good! "I'm sorry, my love. It won't happen again. I'm sorry, Mistress Tracy." 

       "That's a good whore, I love you." Larry reassured her, gently caressing her reddened ass, and letting one of his fingers invade her asshole. Lorraine felt so loved that she thought it was impossible to feel so much joy. 

       "You know better, bitch. What do you do when you want to lick some pussy?" Tracy asked. 

       "I wait for your command, Mistress Tracy." Lorraine quietly replied, her dripping cunt dying for attention. Larry had returned to his prior position and his toes were mercilessly exploring her outer lips and barely touching her asshole. 

       "Or...?" Tracy insisted. 

       "Or, I ask politely, Mistress Tracy." Her eyes were cast down. 

       "Give me a good tongue-fucking and finger yourself, slave!" Tracy ordered and Laura obediently inserted her tongue in her Mistress' waiting twat, while beginning to finger her own cunt. 

       Everybody, if Larry's toes are not counted, was ignoring Lorraine. This was so deliciously humiliating! "Mistress Tracy, can I lick Laura's pussy?" 

       Tracy ignored her. Larry was admiring the way Laura was tonguing Tracy's love canal and, even though he found it hard to believe, his cock began to grow again. 

       "Mistress Tracy, can I give Laura some tongue, please?" Lorraine begged. 

       "I thought you had forgotten the magic word, bitch!" Tracy sternly replied. "Yes, you can, but you may not!" 

       "Mistress Tracy, may I please lick Laura's pussy?" The combination of the humiliation and Larry's toes on her cunt and asshole had Lorraine just about ready to explode. 

       "No, you may not. Lick her asshole instead, lick it good, bitch!" Tracy ordered. "And, you, keep on fucking my cunt with your tongue, slave!" 

       Lorraine zealously applied to the task of tongue-fucking the gorgeous rump before her. Laura was wildly fingering herself and furiously sucking on her Mistress' clitoris, Tracy, on her part, was alternatively pulling Laura closer by her hair and fondling her own tits. Unbelievable as it was, Larry sported a raging hard-on. He got on his feet, pushed the chair back, quickly discarded his clothes and, kneeling behind his wife, gave Lorraine the reward she so urgently needed. 

       Lorraine came violently as soon as Larry's cock entered her well lubricated cunt, without getting her tongue out of Laura's butthole. Larry fucked his wife good, yet again, and the wondrous train kept chugging along. Lorraine, Laura and Tracy kept cumming and cumming, one orgasm after the other. After what seemed like a glorious eternity, Larry's forceful ejaculation flooded Lorraine's womb.

       They all fell asleep right there in the spacious living room. At some point, Lorraine woke up, and, always the perfect hostess, fetched some blankets and pillows. She propped the pillows under her husband and guests' heads, and covered them with the blankets. She softly kissed each of them, and fell asleep again; knowing she had to be the luckiest woman on earth.